C131 (1/2)
”The car has been tampered with! At first, I thought there was no oil, but then I heard a light ticking sound and I felt bad! ”It's just as I thought, they installed bombs on the fuel tanks. Once the fuel runs out, it will be the time for the bombs to detonate.”
”That was close!” If not for your timely reminder, we might have been blown to smithereens by now. ”
Huang Po and the cicada still had some lingering fear in their hearts. They never thought that these people would be so scheming in order to kill them.
”Qing Chan, I told you that as your boyfriend, I will definitely protect you for the rest of my life!”
Huang Pu, Qing Chan's heart warmed. Although Hua Qianlou was a rather glib guy, but his words could still move a girl's heart. She heard the sound of a motorcycle engine coming from behind her and said with great concern, ”Don't boast yet! When the pursuers catch up, what do we do? ”
Hua QianXun thought for a moment. Then, he turned to Huang Po and said: ”Wait here, I'll be right back!”
”Where are you going?”
Without waiting for a reply, this kid disappeared without a trace with just a few leaps.
Seeing Hua Qianlou's terrifying speed, the Huang Po Qing Chan couldn't help but exclaim: ”What a fast movement technique!”
A short while later, Hua QianXun saw a motorcycle speeding towards him at lightning speed. Huang Po Qing Chan was about to step forward to fight with him, only to see the motorcyclist ”Ga!” He stopped the motorcycle.
”Hey!” What's wrong with you? ”
With a sly smirk on his face, Hua Qian Xun lifted his helmet's front view mirror and told Huang Pu Chan: ”Don't just stand there! Get in the car, they're catching up. ”
Indeed, as soon as Hua Qianlou finished speaking, a large number of cars flashed into view from around the corner and accompanied by shouts from the Qing Gang.
”Stop!” You dog and dog, stop right there! ”
Huang Po Qing Chan looked at the furious people roaring behind him, and could not help but smile, his long legs lightly straddling and sitting behind Hua Qian Xun, and her hands could not help but hold tightly onto his waist.
Hua Qianlou's mind was in turmoil. Just as he was about to turn around and say something to Huang Po's cicada, he heard it blandly say: ”Don't look!” ”Drive the car!”
Hua QianXun chuckled as he sped forward on his motorcycle, carrying the Yellow Whampoa Cicada at lightning speed. Huang Po Qing Chan placed her jade face on Hua Qianlou's back, hugging his waist tightly. The duo's dubious positions didn't seem like they were running for their lives, but more like a couple riding a motorcycle through the night.
During the night, waves of chilliness continued to blow on Hua Qianlou and Huang Po Qing Chan's bodies. Even wearing a leather jacket could penetrate high speed driving like Hua Qianlou, let alone wearing only a small tight shirt. Without any other choice, Hua QianXun could only circulate the Shaoyang Scripture. This ”Shaoyang Scripture” could be said to have some miraculous effects on Shaolin's ”Nine Yang Divine Technique”, which was to convert the true energy within his body into heat. However, the difference between the ”Shaoyang Sutra” and the ”Nine Yang Divine Art” was that one had to be a virgin in order to be able to cultivate the ”Nine Yang Divine Art”, whereas the ”Shaoyang Sutra” could be cultivated anytime and anywhere. It was just that when the ”Nine Yang Divine Art” was dominating the martial arts world, the master did not want to take the title of ”Shixiong Brother” and had kept it a low profile.
At first, the Yellow Po Cicada still felt chills, but as it embraced Hua Qianlou's body, it was like hugging a huge stove. She unconsciously hugged Hua Qianlou's waist and tightened her embrace.
Just as Hua QianXun was rejoicing over his success in getting rid of the tail of the Qing Gang, his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a cold light shining on the street.
”F * ck!” ”No way, he's even used this move!”
It turned out that the whole road ahead of them was covered with rows and rows of iron spikes. These iron spikes could be called road killers. As long as they hit the tires, they would be stuck inside until they were exposed. Furthermore, the row of iron thorns in front of him was at least twenty meters long. Without any leverage, no matter how skilled Hua Qianlou was in driving, it was impossible for him to fly over the twenty-meter-long iron thorns.
At this moment, Hua QianXun's car was still speeding at a high speed. It was too late for him to stop it even if he wanted to. ”Hold me tight, and don't let go!” Hua QianXun shouted to Huang Po, who was immersed in a beautiful dream.
Although the Yellow Poker Cicada didn't know what had happened, seeing how serious Hua Qianlou was, it knew that something must have happened. The hands that were embracing Hua Qianlou tightened around his waist. Hua QianXun suddenly rose up from the motorcycle and spun a few times in the air before landing lightly on the ground, holding onto Huang Po and Qing Chan.